Chapter 4- He Bit Me

I felt chilly when I woke up. It wasn't a freezing cold, only slightly chilly. The one thing that confused me was that I wasn't uncomfortable in the least,in fact I felt the need to snuggle closer. I didn't think to question what it was and just shifted closer. I stayed in that position for a couple of moments while I gradually woke up. I opened my eyes still half asleep and I saw eyes staring back at me. I realized I was cuddled in Michael's embrace. His arms were literally enveloping me. I looked back up to see he was still staring at me. I got dazed while I looked at his eyes., the same golden and blood red that always entranced me. They were like deep pools of water with no ripples and could see right through me. I stretched out my hand to touch his face but before I could, he grabbed my wrist. In my sleepy haze I raised my other hand and slapped his hand off of mine. My hands then continued their journey to his face. When they got there I gently rubbed his cheeks.

" Your skin is so smooth and soft, softer than mine", I said a quite enviously.

I then proceeded to lightly smack his cheek.

"That's what you get. A man should not have such soft skin" I declared.

"Little lady you better stop playing with fire" he suddenly remarked.

I was still half asleep and didn't take heed to his word. As I slightly raised my hand to give him another slap he caught my hand and before I knew it my wrist was I front of his mouth. For a split-second I thought I saw fangs and then a second later he bit me. At first I felt only pain so I whimpered. It was quite painful and I could feel my blood being drawn out.After a second or two I suddenly felt pleasure and I started to back away, barley stopping a moan from coming out. It was of no use however as I was tightly held in Michael's embrace.

" stop... p-please...stop", I begged

" I told you not to mess with me", he responded,talking against my hand. He then proceeded to suck my blood

After another moment I blacked out.

I woke up with my head hurting. After I took a while to get slightly used to the pain I felt my wrist throbbing as well. I looked down but didn't se any visible change. I felt like I was forgetting something important but I just couldn't put my finger on it. Right at this moment Michael walked out from among the trees carrying something with him. I was a little startled from his unexpected entrance. After I calmed down I focused my attention on the thing he was carrying. It was a baby bunny struggling to free itself. It had fur whiter than snow, big cute turquoise eyes the same shade as mine, and a cute pink nose. It was adorable.

"What so you plan to do with the bunny" I inquired still looking at it.

"I don't know, It wouldn't stop following me" he replied.

"Why would It follow you" I questioned.

Michael lifted up his other hand and that's when I noticed a bigger bunny in his other hand. It wasn't moving, just hanging limply. Almost as if it were dead. I didn't see any blood or even any marks but I knew what happened.

"You didn't", I said while taking a deep breath in.

"It's our lunch" he responded giving me a strange gaze.

I was confused. It wasn't like I didn't eat meat before. I knew that animals were killed, yet I never had this strange feeling in my chest. I brushed it off thinking that it was just because I never saw a dead animal in this form. The only dead animals I saw were already cooked.

"Are you going to kill the little one too",I said with hope. I just didn't want to see the little one dead. When I thought of this possibility my chest started hurting.

"No"

"Than you can give it to me", I remarked hopefully.

"Sure"

I walked closer and extended my hands. As if the rabbit found a safe haven it jumped into my arms the moment Michael loosened his hold. It snuggled closer to me and I embraced it firmly.